Chad was somewhat disoriented at losing 90% of his weight, becoming hollow, collapsing on the fieldhouse floor, and being silenced by that dweeb Mikey. He hadn't noticed until Mikey picked him up and unzipped Chad that Mikey had taken off all his clothing, and was now stepping inside hollowman Chad with his naked body. Carefully, Mikey adjusted leather straps, ties, and zippers to make Chad fit better. Chad was solid leather covering Mikey, but somehow he was also a fluid within the solid material. His face had been buried in Mikey's hair when Chad's head/ motocross hood was secured over Mikey's head. Chad didn't notice the built-in headphones that were in the hood, nor did he notice Mikey activate the Bluetooth link to the headphones from his phone. Mikey flipped on the monitoring of Chad's thoughts just in time to hear Chad commenting on how nice Mikey's hair smelled.
Mikey grinned. He wasn't just changing Chad into his custom motocross leathers, he messed with Chad's hormone and endorphin levels too. Chad might not like being worn by Mikey, but he was going to feel emotions of joy, happiness and lust while it was happening. Mikey's fingers danced on the phone screen adjusting the app. He could even induce an orgasm or multiple ones to cement Chad's reorientation with regards to his relationship with Mikey.
Chad's face sliding down Mikey's back as his body flowed around Mikey. Chad could feel his boner sliding up from Mikey's crotch, up his hairy treasure trail (Chad felt it tickling his boner), over Mikey's abs, between Mikey's pecs. It felt so good sliding his erect cock all over Mikey's body, and his face brief in the sweet sandalwood scent coming from Mikey's skin was hotter than sex with that hot bitchy cheerleader Roseanne. Damn, if only Mikey was a girl thought Chad, he.might make steady girlfriend material.
Mikey grimaced. Well, it was a start. Before he was through not only would Chad think of Mikey as boyfriend material, Chad would think of himself as girlfriend material.
Mikey was so wrapped up in monitoring Chad's reactions to becoming Mikey's that he didn't notice Rick coming toward him as he approached the locker room building in his new leathers. He carried his gym bag stuffed with both Chad's gear, and his own.
Suddenly, Chad felt a strong hand squeezing his butt cheek into Mikey's shoulder. Mikey looked up with a start and said, "Uh, hi Rick."
Rick was bigger than Mikey, and he was the one in control.